Good Goodbye (feat. Pusha T and Stormzy)

Chester:
So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
Cause you can't come back around here
Good goodbye

(Don't you come back no more)

Mike:
Live from the rhythm it's
Something wild venomous
enemies trying to read me you're all looking highly illiterate
Blindly forgetting if I'm in the mix you won't find an equivalent
I've been here killing it longer than you've been alive
you idiot
And it makes you so mad
Somebody else could be stepping in front of you
And it makes you so mad
That you're not the only one there's more than one of you
And you can't understand
The fact that it's over and done
hope you had fun
You've got a lot to discuss on the bus
Headed back where you're from

Chester:
So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
Cause you can't come back around here
Good goodbye
Good goodbye
Good goodbye~~
Good goodbye

Pusha T:

Goodbye good riddance
A period is after every sentence
Did my time with my cellmate
Maxed out so now we finished
Every day was like a hail date
Every night was like a hailstorm
Took her back to my tinted windows
Showin' out she in rare form
Wings up now I'm airborne
King Push they got a chair for him
Make way for the new queen
The old lineup where they cheer for
Consequence when you ain't there for him
Were you there for him
Did you care for him
You were dead wrong

(Don't you come back no more)

Chester:

So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
Cause you can't come back around here
Good goodbye
Good goodbye
(Don't you come back no more)
Good goodbye~~
Good goodbye
(Don't you come back no more)

Stomzy:
Let me say goodbye to my demons
Let me say goodbye to my past life
Let me say goodbye to the darkness
Tell 'em that I'd rather be here in the starlight
Tell 'em that I'd rather be here where they love me
Tell 'em that I'm yours this is our life
And I still keep raising the bar like
Never seen a young black brother in the chart twice
Goodbye to the stereotypes
You can't tell my kings we can't
Mandem we're linking tings in parks
Now I got a tune with Linkin Park
Like goodbye to my old hoe's
Goodbye to the cold roads
I can't die for my postcode
Young little Mike from the Gold Coast
And now I'm inside with my bro bro's

Chester:
So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
Cause you can't come back around here
Good goodbye
Good goodbye
(Don't you come back no more)
Good goodbye~~~
Good goodbye
(Don't you come back no more)